The Flag Of Red White And Blue
The inhabitants, were mourning about the loss of one of the royals family member. did i cried? no. did i mourned? yes. another day, another tear. the country crying, the country smiling. to who? to the person above. we don't stop, we don't move.
His Majesty
Known to Dex as Vincent, he is the leader of a small group of survivors consisting of human children who lost everything in an unwinnable war. marked by a goddess who once ruled over humanity with an iron fist thoasnads of years in the past, his...
NM #13 ~ Window
Mela said casually as she entered the bathroom, standing to one side of him somewhat awkwardly. "is everything alright?" she asked softly. she had clearly noticed, dropping whatever had initially brought her there.
NM #11 ~ Birthmas
She leant down, taking his chin gently in one hand, tilting it up and stealing back his kiss. "you're on."
NM #9 ~ Go to Bed Mister
He leaned over to lie on his stomach, his face to one side of the pillow, pointed inward. mela curled up in her side, facing him.
T #1 - Headspace
[~_don't be stupid, it's not like no one heard what she said. they know how much i'm spending. fuck, do i have room to carry all this? **shit**._~] "here you go!"
Rebirth
Here's a link the wiki if you want to give it a read. it's one of my favorite scp's. http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-2000 exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the lynn sea.
Uncertainty
In the cold of the night that was night quite fall and not quite winter but rather, a bleak medium that left no one happy. david was wrapped in a leather jacket that he got with the urging of steven.
Return of the Lycans 1
Nick let out a heavy sigh of annoyance no one ever bothered just to slow down and actually look around, something nick took very personally.
Don't Leave.
In one hand i hold a bouquet of flowers, while the other is dived deep in my pocket. ontario winters are notoriously cold, and this is no different. i normally love evening walks, the quietness of it. the stillness of the street, and of my heartbeat.
THE FRONT: PART 1
one of them said hollowly to his fellows, and then lay back down. scott was shocked, he had envisioned alert _clean_ soldiers guarding each and every parapet and shooting down wave after wave of german attackers.
Love Bubble Trap
Even if that's the case, there's no guarantee it won't find them again for another session. heart bubbles will often travel in packs, if you are spotted by one, running will do you no good.